I could say I don't miss your warm and tender kiss I could say this, but I'd be lying I could tell friends we knew I never think of you It isn't true, and I'd be lying Why should I try to hide this feeling deep inside? Somehow I know I couldn't, though I tried And what good would it do To whisper "I love you" To someone new - for I'd be lying And what would good would it do To whisper "I love you" To someone new For I'd be lying